Telling tales, of walking in wild places, of painting, of sleeping in warm places and of mice and other things....

Friday, November 16, 2007

Do you recognize this cat?

We were sent pictures of a ginger cat engaged in the feline practice of luxuriating in clean laundry. Well done that cat! Should anyone recognize him or her, keep the secret, find your own clean laundry and let it all hang out!

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Dyson is a long orange boy cat. He smells of dust and damp and sleeps wherever he wishes: all places are the same to him. Minnow, his sister, is an elegantly plump lady cat. She spreads her long hair about her as if it were silken skirts whenever she sits, paws folded, to gaze at us. And she smells of soap and clean laundry because she never sleeps anywhere but on freshly-washed clothing or our bed.

The Three

When first we started there were four of us, all ginger, and Max. Time has passed. The ginger pride are ghost cats, appart from Elmo. Now the house holds Max, oldest, tabby farm cat, dark, usually found sleeping on a cushion, Elmo, last of the Gingers, beautiful handsome and wonderful who still walks to the high hill top. And now there is Baggage and Bundle, silver mischief in sharp clawed kitten form. The adventures continue.